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Finally going back to work for 3 long ass days in a row, starting early tomorrow morning. Quincy has been fit to be tied tonight, brewing up some wicked pooh that had his tummy burbling for hours evidently. Poor Angi wa ready to call a Doctor or go the hospital after about 2 hours straight of caterwauling!
Finally going back to work for 3 long ass days in a row, starting early tomorrow morning. Quincy has been fit to be tied tonight, brewing up some wicked pooh that had his tummy burbling for hours evidently. Poor Angi wa ready to call a Doctor or go the hospital after about 2 hours straight of caterwauling!
Who needs sleep anyway?
Going back to work and you have to work on the weekend? Lame.
Going back to work and you have to work on the weekend? Lame.
Yeah that sucks, but it could always be worse. Much worse.
I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that I am going to be a stranger in my kid's life when I come home. He is soon about to be 6 months old, which means that if I came home that day, I'd have been out of his life for 2/3rds of his life. I know it's probably not going to be that bad, since he's so young, but it's frustrating to think that my son may not even know who I am...
Yeah that sucks, but it could always be worse. Much worse.
I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that I am going to be a stranger in my kid's life when I come home. He is soon about to be 6 months old, which means that if I came home that day, I'd have been out of his life for 2/3rds of his life. I know it's probably not going to be that bad, since he's so young, but it's frustrating to think that my son may not even know who I am...
That is a very emotionally difficult situation. Hopefully you'll be able to look back on it in a few years and see that it was just a blip on the radar.
Yeah that sucks, but it could always be worse. Much worse.
I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that I am going to be a stranger in my kid's life when I come home. He is soon about to be 6 months old, which means that if I came home that day, I'd have been out of his life for 2/3rds of his life. I know it's probably not going to be that bad, since he's so young, but it's frustrating to think that my son may not even know who I am...
That is a very emotionally difficult situation. Hopefully you'll be able to look back on it in a few years and see that it was just a blip on the radar.
I'm sure I will, but right now, the thought that I might be home soon makes this thought feel so much more hurting.
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Have you tried calling and talking to him?
I call and talk to him nearly every day, but I still worry that he just won't know me. It's probably for no reason, but I guess I'm just not really experienced yet with the whole parenting thing. Got to try it out for not even two months, and I've spent twice that time away from him, watching him learn all of these cool things, and it tears me up inside when he's crying, and his mother is all stressed out because he's been doing it all day, and all I can do is sit there and watch and sympathize. That has probably been the roughest part of this whole deployment.
I'm sure I will, but right now, the thought that I might be home soon makes this thought feel so much more hurting.
I call and talk to him nearly every day, but I still worry that he just won't know me. It's probably for no reason, but I guess I'm just not really experienced yet with the whole parenting thing. Got to try it out for not even two months, and I've spent twice that time away from him, watching him learn all of these cool things, and it tears me up inside when he's crying, and his mother is all stressed out because he's been doing it all day, and all I can do is sit there and watch and sympathize. That has probably been the roughest part of this whole deployment.
Perhaps you could find other people stationed over there who have gone through this before, and ask them how to handle it.